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Shattered

Broken but not shattered
. Shattered but not broken. Many tears have fallen. Getting 
caught on this sheets. But
 nobody has seen. Many nights crying. Lamenting 
on my pillow. Hoping you could see
 but you never came. Cried to the moon. Whispered my 
secrets to the stars. But the wind carried them away and don’t know where. 
The vase on the table shattered on
 the floor. The sound echoed down the hall. Like the sound of my whispers as it was carried by the wind